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I've been living in a house
with something there...

And I don't know what's coming next.

This thing was evil.

This thing was out to do
some damage to somebody.

- Oh, my God.
- See it?

- Holy [Bleep]!
- Guys!

All I could think to
myself was, we got it, guys.

What is that?

It may well be the best
paranormal video I've ever seen.

We can prove something's
in Bill's house.

- Something happened.
- What?

It was abject fear.

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I've just always had a
curiosity about things.

All my jobs as an adult
have been technical.

Engineering on a nuclear submarine.

Aerospace program for 15 to 20 years.

As a pilot, and even as a
robotics engineer for a few years.

Back in 2002, went through a divorce.

Felt like it was time for a change, so I
moved a few hundred miles back to Texas.

Had family here. I thought that
would be a good place to settle down.

We still on for golf this weekend?

Why, you think you
actually stand a chance of

finally beating your
big brother for once?

Bill and I grew up in Southwest
Missouri, a little town called Joplin.

And he was the big brother.

I may be bad, but you're not that good.

With the new home, getting settled
in, having my brother close by...

I finally felt like I was home
again and getting a new start.

So, Bill, I have to go
explain to my next client

why they don't need a
reverse osmosis system.

Bill and I end up working at the same
water treatment system in home sales.

Which required us to go in
and demonstrate the product...

To customers on how
it cleaned their water.

Okay, that's all for today.

Hey, guys, guys!

I have one more appointment
for you. Just came in.

Can you do it for me?

Please.

- Okay, sure. I'll do it.
- Thanks.

I'd only been on the
job a couple of months...

And I got an appointment one
Saturday afternoon to go to a home.

She's a real stickler for timekeeping.

She needs a demo at 5:00 P.M.

Don't be late.

I'm always on time for a sale.

I showed up at exactly the right time.

I thought I heard some screaming.

The screaming became louder and louder.

Well, I'm there to do a job.

So I knocked on the door.

Hello?

She was hovering over them, walking
around, screaming these words.

Get out of these people!

Leave these people...

Now!

At that time, the weird factor
got too high, and I left.

- I called the office...
- Hey, it's me.

And I said, I don't know what's
going on, but that woman's crazy.

And don't reschedule me for this,
because I will not come back.

One last time, I have
to see this ground...

Later that evening, I
was relaxing, watching TV.

As if nothing had happened here...

There was nothing else in
the house. I live alone.

Soon they will tear down the main
house. Then nothing will be left.

Nothing...

Except what I remember.

I saw something, out of the
corner of my eye. It moved.

All I saw was a dark shape.

I thought maybe a bird, a bat.

Something had gotten into the
house, maybe through the fireplace.

I couldn't find anything.

But I couldn't get the feeling out
of my mind that I saw something.

Later that evening, I went to bed.

And all of a sudden, I felt something
running across the end of my bed.

I thought, well, whatever it
was must have gotten off the bed.

If there's some animal running
around in my house, I got to find it.

Well, the bedroom door was closed,
so I knew it had to be in there.

I looked through the clothes and
the shoes, thinking maybe a rat.

There was nothing there.

I had just seen something
fly off earlier...

And now I've got something
right at the end of my bed.

And now I'm starting to
wonder what's going on.

Later off, I drifted to sleep.

I was woken by the
bed shaking violently.

I was being taken from one side to
the other, just tossed back and forth.

Dead silence. Nothing.

I thought maybe we was having a
little earthquake or something.

But there was nothing there
to indicate what caused that.

I tried to move the bed,
and the bed's not gonna move.

I mean, it's huge. It's heavy.

Trying to find a logical
explanation for what happened.

I couldn't find any.

For the rest of the evening, I sat
trying to make sense out of what happened,

then going back through my mind
of what might have caused it.

We're not far from
adjoining Army Air Base.

I thought maybe it was a sonic boom.

There was drilling for gas
wells in my neighborhood.

Maybe some drilling operation might
have created some earthquake activity.

I was looking at every possible
aspect of what it could be.

I was on the computer trying
to figure out what was going on.

And the Internet went dead.

What the hell's going on?

I tried to figure out
how to get it back on.

I could not get it to come back on.

So I called the phone
company technician.

Cisco Internet. How may I help you?

Yeah, hi there. I'm calling because
my Internet has just gone down.

Very well Sir, let me take some details for
security, and we'll fix that right away.

Great.

One moment, Sir.

Uh huh.

A voice came in over the phone...

Deep, rasping, breathy.

I couldn't understand
or tell you what it was.

And it was so threatening-sounding.

I hung up.

Hello?

Mr. Vaile?

He called me back because
he had my phone number.

Did you hear what I heard?

Yes.

And I said, have you
ever heard that before?

He said, no.

And he said the phone line's
either connected or not connected.

And if we can hear it, we should
be able to hear each other.

So I cannot explain that.

I literally couldn't sleep.

I heard a noise coming
out from under the bed.

What felt like a hand grabbed my ankle.

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I am not dreaming.

It's actually happening to me.

Later, I had just sat down to eat.

Turned the TV on.

Someone keeps calling with
a message for my father.

She says that she's
waiting at your house.

Mm, too bad.

It's about the only
place to see around here.

Oh, I forgot.

The bottle of water it came flying off like
somebody had thrown it at me full-force.

And the lights went out.

So I went into the closet
to find a flashlight.

This box lifted...

Off of the shelf...

And slammed back down on the
shelf right in front of my face.

I had no answers for
how that could happen.

And now I don't know what to think.

I called my brother and told him about
what was going on, and he came over.

Come on.

My initial reaction to Bill's stories about
the closet and the bed shaking were...

Maybe he's dreaming.

Just get in there and
tell me what happens.

So I decided to walk into the closet.

Okay, now turn off the light, Bob.

It's pitch-dark. You can't see
your hand in front of your face.

So I'm kind of reaching
out with my hands.

Something fell against my leg.

Ah!

And suddenly it feels like
something hits me in the face.

Well, what happened?

Part of our family makeup is
that we're very calm people.

We don't get spooked real easily.

You need to tidy up that
closet. That's what happened.

There was nothing that I saw
that happened in that closet

to warrant me run out,
screaming like a little girl.

And say, Bill, your house is haunted,
or, you've got something happening here.

It just wasn't enough.

I was now out of my element.

I needed help.

I contacted an old
friend of mine... Michael.

- Hey, Bill.
- Oh, hey, Mike.

I would call him and update him
on what was going on in the house.

How's it going out
there in the wilderness?

I've been a sound engineer
for about eight years.

I produce Internet radio
and video broadcasts.

- It's been better.
- You don't say.

I've known Bill for several
years. He's a very rational person.

If you want a straight
story, you can go to Bill.

- How's it with you?
- Uh, I'm okay...

Bill? Bill, are you there?

It was like the phone line went dead.

- Mike?
- Bill?

I'm sitting there going, Bill, are
you there, Bill, can you hear me?

And then all of a sudden, we hear a third
voice, something I've never heard before.

My stomach turned.

That same voice came back.

The voice that was immediately
recognizable as threatening...

In a language I've never heard.

It's something you think you would
hear back maybe in biblical times.

First thing I did, I said, I'm gonna
fire up my equipment. I want to get this.

I can see the voice recording.

So I'm waiting. I'm
listening. I'm watching.

I get probably about a
minute or two worth of audio.

I've got something captured on here.

This is gonna be great,
because I've got this.

The threatening nature of it...

You don't know what it's really
doing or saying or trying to do.

Mike, can you hear me?

Michael, hang up the
phone. Don't listen to it.

And I said, get off the phone.

It was over with, and
Bill was back there...

- On the line.
- Michael?

It's me. It's me.

I've been screaming for
you to get off the phone.

I said, here's the great thing about
it. I recorded it, Bill. I got it.

Hang on. I'm gonna play it back to you.

I hit play.

There's nothing. There is no audio.

Michael, hang up the
phone! Don't listen to it!

What the...

Okay, this shouldn't be happening. Uh...

Now, this is physically
impossible to happen.

I have recorded over
1,000 shows by then.

I know how the software works. I
know what it does when it records.

This shouldn't have happened. This
can't happen the way it happened.

Here, I'm gonna do it again. Hang on.

Ready? Here.

It was gone.

This is a dead file. There's
nothing on it till you start talking.

It's impossible.

There's no explanation for that.

There's no reason in the world
that shouldn't have played back.

I've been living in a house with...

Something there that can do
whatever it damn well wants.

And I can't stop it.

And I don't know what's coming next.

Bill calls Cyndie and I over
one evening to have dinner.

Bill's a very good cook.

If he ever invites you for
steaks, take him up on it.

After dinner, we went into
the den to watch a movie.

I think Bill invited us over
so that he wouldn't be alone.

I think he was afraid, you know,
maybe it was his imagination at times.

I saw a small figure.

What? What's happened?

My brother asked me, what happened?

Just come sit over here.

Bill's convinced me to
sit down in his chair.

He was adamant that I keep
my head looking at the TV.

I saw these things.

You saw it, didn't you?

I don't want to believe
this is happening.

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What? What's happened?

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- You saw it, didn't you?
- I saw something.

Then Bob got up, and he said,
Cyndie, you come sit down.

Keep looking at the TV.

And he told me the same
thing, just look at the TV...

But watch out of the corner of your eye.

- Oh, my gosh!
- You see it?

I had never seen
anything like that before.

- What was that? What is it?
- You saw it, didn't you?

Where did they come from?

Where do they go?

We couldn't find anything.

What did you guys see?

We all described it
essentially the same.

I mean, describe it to me.

It just looked like
a small human figure.

I saw these 18 to 24 inch things.

I could see its arms and legs. I could
see its movements, and they were fast.

And we all three saw the same
hunchbacked little things.

When I saw these things, I believed...

That they were the cause...

Of everything that happened
to me up to that point.

Now, finally, somebody had
witnessed something with me.

Now I had validation.

There's definitely something
going on in this house.

It's scary. They're in your house,
but you have no clue who they are,

what they are, what they
want, or why they're there.

Bill, why don't you come back with
Cyndie and me, you can't stay here.

My brother offered to let me go
home with him to sleep for the night.

And I almost accepted.

But I thought if I did,
two things are gonna happen.

One is, I'm gonna let these
things have the run of my house.

And the other thing is, if I leave,

then I'm gonna show weakness,
and I have to fight this.

All right, well,
thanks for coming, guys.

Good night.

As I left, I hated the idea of
leaving him alone in that house.

But that's who he is,
and he's not gonna leave.

He's gonna take it on, and
he's gonna fight it to the end.

That is the night that I decided...

That I was finally gonna have
to look at the paranormal.

I spent all night on the computer.

I was looking for normal explanations
as to why these things were happening,

and after that night,
normal didn't fit anymore.

Normal's out the door.

I didn't know where to go next.

I found a paranormal
team of investigators...

That would actually come into
your home and do an investigation.

Seemed to be very
scientific, which I liked.

- Hello.
- Hi there. Is this Brian Hall?

We hear people all the time saying they
have paranormal activity in the house.

We'll find out exactly what's going on.

One of the things that impressed me
about Brian and his team the most,

was they didn't come
in looking for ghosts.

Mr. Vaile.

They came in looking for answers.

I've seen them in here.

We would check to see if
there was natural possibilities

for things that he's
saying is happening.

When's the last time you
got your A.C. checked?

A couple of months ago.

I'm a facilities engineer.

I take care of big
high-rises, things like that.

Cold spots... are they
always in the same places?

Oh, no. They always move around.

I want to make sure that this is real.

It's happening. It's not air pressure.

It's not creaking of doors or, you
know, loose boards in the floor.

If they say there's
banging, we'll check, see if

something's outside banging
on the side of the house.

We would look for branches,
wires hanging outside, animals.

They went through and
eliminated as much as they could.

We flooded the house with equipment.

We focused on Bill's
bedroom, because that's where

a lot of the activity was occurring.

I went and set up
three infrared cameras.

Brian brought in the audio equipment.

Shaun, windows... secured?

Yep.

Bill, air-conditioning's off?

Yeah.

All right, gentlemen,
let's roll our gear.

We both set up laser
grids in precise areas.

It's a device that emits
laser beams all over the room.

That way, if anything
moves, it'll break the beams.

You'll see the green
dots move with the shape.

Tell me when.

We use that because maybe we won't be
able to see it with just the naked eye.

We closed the door,
isolated the bedroom.

So that whatever might be
in there might show itself.

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Shaun?

Shaun.

We need to stir things up, man.

After probably an hour or
so, we decided to send Shaun,

our investigator, into the room.

To do an E.V.P. Session
and ask some questions.

They was looking for E.V.P.s,
or Electronic Voice Phenomena.

Which is, they can ask a question and
try to get recordings of something.

You in here?

Just gonna...

Take off my shoes.

Get a little more comfortable.

Shaun went into the room, laid
down by himself with the door shut.

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If you're in here...

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Nothing was happening. I was
about to get up and leave.

Oh, my God!

Holy...

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This laser just moved out of nowhere.

Shaun!

- Something happened!
- What?

I was frightened.

It moved. I definitely got something.

- What?
- Grab the cameras. Grab the cameras.

Come on!

- What's going on?
- I'm not sure. I...

- This camera's dead.
- This one's dead too.

The batteries were completely
drained. Doesn't make any sense.

Okay, okay. I got some
juice. I got some juice.

One camera actually filmed it.

We had no idea what we was gonna see.

And when we played that tape back, even the
most experienced people there were shocked.

- Ready?
- Yeah.

A mist started forming across the laser.

What the...

And it started almost
swirling like in a vortex.

I was shocked.

I didn't see that. I had saw nothing.

Holy [Bleep], guys!

The laser beam actually moved.

What is that? Did you see that?

Out of nowhere, it
just completely moved.

Just gonna rewind it one more time.

Holy [Bleep], guys!

- There's sound.
- Turn it up. Turn it up.

I was reviewing the audio...

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It said put it back. He's coming.

Then there was the sound of the
laser actually hitting the floor.

Holy [Bleep], guys!

All I could think to
myself was, we got it, guys.

We can prove something
is in Bill's house.

We probably played it six times because
we couldn't believe what we were seeing.

I felt shock and disbelief
but also excitement.

That we'd actually
captured that on tape.

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Holy [Bleep], guys!

At the end of the night,
they pack up, and they leave.

Can't believe you're
actually gonna stay.

Good luck, Bill.

My personality is, I
address my problems.

If it's my fight, I'll fight it.

So I have to go in the bedroom
and figure out how it is

I'm gonna shut the lights
off and go to sleep.

What happened next would change my life.

The lake is the second death!

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Something slammed into
the side of the house.

And it was so devastatingly loud.

I ran immediately outside.

I'm actually looking on the roof...

And checking the side of the wall
for what surely must be damage.

After I'd searched the backyard and didn't
find anything, I came back in the house.

I hear this loud crash that sounds
like it's coming from my dining room.

There's no damage.

There's another crash.

The kitchen...

Crash.

I check for damage. There's no damage.

And the second I get there...

My car alarm goes off.

I lost it.

You don't scare me!

Enough is enough.

You have run me around the last time.

And we're gonna have
a final battle here.

Show yourself! I'll send you to hell!

Either I'm gonna send you to hell,
or you're gonna send me to hell.

But it's over tonight.

Where are you?

My bedroom... there's a crash.

It was like hell...

Crashing, howling...

And screaming.

It just went dead silent.

I remember thinking,
it's unusually quiet.

I heard a noise coming
out from under the bed.

At the foot of my bed stood
a 6-foot-tall creature.

That was completely black.

It was abject fear...

A fear like into your soul.

Is this the end?

It was gone.

I wondered why, at
this particular time...

Did this dark, evil figure show up?

The conclusion that
I've come to is that...

This dark figure was the main power
over all the other entities in the house.

And they did that dark figure's bidding.

The end of the battle's close.

He's the General, and he's going
to be present for the final battle.

I had to ask myself, why has
it started happening to me?

And I started reading, and
there were words like...

Leave these people in
the name of Jesus Christ.

Leave these people in
the name of Jesus Christ.

And it hit me that what I
had apparently walked up on...

Was an exorcism.

And seeing this woman...

And that look she gave me...

Get out of these people!

She planned that.

I have one more appointment
for you. Just came in.

Okay, sure. I'll do it.

And she called to make the appointment.

To get somebody else there.

She's a real stickler for timekeeping.

She needs a demo at 5:00 P.M.

And she timed my arrival
to the end of her exorcism.

In the name of Jesus Christ, get out!

Leave these people!

Now!

In the name of Jesus
Christ, leave these people!

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Now!

She slammed the door, and I walked away.

But I didn't leave alone.

It's the only thing that I
can think of that caused it.

And I paid for that...

For years.

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I'm still looking for answers.

My choices are actually
pretty limited...

I can sell the house...

Or I can deal with it.

I am not gonna live with the burden...

That I sold that house
to a family with kids.

Knowing full well what
could happen to them.

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